"Oh, I see. So how are things going between you and Xiaosong recently? Have you two been going out at night?"
Xu Xiaoying's eyes suddenly lit up.
Her son is making progress now.
He won a place in that Douyin competition.
But romantic issues also need to advance, right?
"Mom... there's nothing going on. We're not even on the same campus, more than an hour apart. That's it, I'm hanging up now~"
Zhang Lingchuan waved goodbye to Comrade Xu Xiaoying and hung up the phone.
It was obvious that Comrade Xu Xiaoying's expression was a bit anxious in the end.
As if she was saying,
"This child, why do you always hang up the phone when I bring up this topic?"
After the call.
Zhang Lingchuan lay on the bed.
During the video call with his mom, he had walked from the campus to the dormitory.
[Song Wanqing]
"Teacher Zhang, are you up? Shall we get ready to set off?"
He opened WeChat.
Coincidentally, Comrade Xiaosong sent an urgent message.
